Chapter 1741: Qinglian Jianzong

On the top of the moon, floating clouds lingered, a faint thick mist, floating from a distance, lingering above the night sky of Liantai City.
Perhaps it was because the thunderous movement of the young master on the street outside the Lotus Terrace restaurant was too loud, or he felt that something big would happen today.
Therefore, the countless sword repairs in the entire Liantai City, all stood with their back swords against the courtyard wall, and did not walk on the street. They all looked up at the haunting fog above their heads with solemn faces.
In practice, what you cultivate is the interaction with the heaven and the earth. In the Baolian Sword and Earth Sword Cultivators, there is a condensed Dao sword in the sea of ​​knowledge, and the sensitivity is not weak. Therefore, when they look at each other, they all see in the eyes of the other party. A trace of anxiety and panic.
Under such circumstances, the entire lotus terrace city, which is quite large, seemed to be late at night and became particularly quiet. At the same time, the streets under the turbid Akashi light were sparsely visible, and the occasional shadows that flashed by were also hurrying.
Then the gate of the Liantai restaurant in the center of the city opened, and the Taiqing Sect Sect Master, dressed in clothes, stepped out from within with Yier and Li Dingshan behind him.
The strong wind was blowing in dense fog, like a giant fog beast that chose someone to devour. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the figure in front of it with one bite. Then in the wind, the clear voice from the girl Yi'er sounded:
"Uncle, the Saint Court is so powerful, and has secretly controlled the entire Central Plains of the Supreme Profound Realm for so long, why these sword repairers from the Precious Lotus Sword and Earth have made it clear that they are going to be on the opposite side of the Saint Court and have to do everything possible to go to Hezong ."
After speaking, Yi'er bit her lip, and the question continued:
"And not only the sword repairmen of the Baolian Sword Land, but also the previous Central Shangguo, etc., have taken the lead in showing their will to fight against the holy court. Is it just because they want to restore the so-called glory of the past?"
The girl's doubts fell, and then the response of the Taiqing Sect Master, who walked unhurriedly in front of her, came out:
"The glory of the past is only the past. The lost time cannot be recovered. Most people understand this truth. Therefore, restoring the glory of the past is just a rhetoric, as for the real reason."
Speaking of this, the man in the clothes stopped his figure and looked up at the sky. He seemed to see through the mist above, he saw the grand and undulating air luck at the top of the sky, and then a faint voice came out:
"The real reason is that the Holy Palace of Suffering has been in this world for a long time!"
Sect Master Taiqing sighed, his right hand was raised, and he waved fiercely at the sky above, and then the chaotic blue aura that engulfed the whole lotus city in the underworld to cover the heavens, directly dissipated.
At the same time, in the Lotus Terrace restaurant after the Taiqingzong trio, a sharp sound of swords suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.
The sound of this sword sound shook the sky, shaking the sky, and even ignoring the limitations of the entire space, it sounded directly in the ears of all sword repairs in the entire Baolian Sword Ground.
"Pine!"
Jian Xiao was magnificent, the body of countless swordsmen in the sword field shook violently, and hurriedly raised his hand to hold the hilt of the Dao sword that suddenly began to beating behind him, and he couldn't help but muttered:
"What happened, and why did Dao Jian automatically wake up and glow with such extreme emotions?"
The murmur fell, the sword repairmen in the cities in the Baolian Sword Ground, following the screaming swords that were still in their ears, they turned to the north, and their voices continued to be heard:
"The sound of the sword sounds from the north. Could it be the city of Lotus Terrace where Sword Sect is located?"
As soon as the voice fell, the heavenly secret reconnected with the Taixuan Central Plains, and the more violent swordsmanship rose to the sky, and then the purple, blue, white, and red swords in the center of the city were visible to the naked eye. The sword light, like a changhong, straight into the night sky.
The violent sword intent exerted by the four kendo land gods and fairyland masters was beyond imagination, and in just a moment, the billowing fog floating above the lotus platform was completely torn apart, revealing the bright night sky behind.
After a short while, the four sword lights that shredded the thick fog continued to rise, and finally landed on the ground, turning into four sword pillars that pierced the sky, shining the world, even if they were separated by a very long distance, they were still clearly visible.
From a distance, the appearance of these four sword pillars are four giant swords of heaven and earth with complicated runes. Above the giant swords, the vast aura belonging to the land gods and fairyland, like clouds and mist, is overwhelmingly suppressed, and then Shattered outwards.
The world in Baolian Jiandi changed drastically, just in one breath!
After witnessing all of this, the Baolian swordsman repairmen subconsciously took a step forward, and their voices became more and more shocked, and they heard:
"This breath is the powerful masters of the four great sword sects of our Baolian Sword Land. They gathered together and released their supreme cultivation base at the same time. A major event must have happened!"
After this shocking voice came out, the four sword pillars in Liantai City renewed and changed, and the sword intent pouring out was even greater, making the sword in the hands of every sword repairer tremble constantly , I almost want to fly out.
The next breath, when all the sword repairers were shocked, an old and steady female voice was convenient for one of the sword pillars to be heard, resounding throughout the Baolian sword:
"Dear friends of swordsmanship, the Sect Master of the Lotus Sword Sect of the Lotus Sword Land."
The words fell, and the other three magnificent voices sounded immediately:
"The Sect Master of the Thunder Lotus Sword Sect of the Precious Lotus Sword."
"The Sect Master of the Ice Lotus Sword Sect."
"This seat comes from the Scarlet Lotus Sword Sect."
As soon as these four voices resounded through the sky, the four supreme sword intents that swept outward from within Liantai City suddenly reached their peak, and then all the sword repairs in the entire Liantai City protruded out an inch, and Swords roared one after another in response.
After a breath, between the noisy and whistling swords, the voice from the Lotus Terrace Sword Master came out again:
"Tens of thousands of years ago, if all the sword repairmen in our Baolian Sword Field met with each other, they would not say that they were from Hecheng or He Zong as they are now, because there was only one Sword Sect in the entire Baolian Sword Field. .
"You fellow swordsmen, who belong to the highest sect of my sword repair, have you ever forgotten?"
As soon as this question came out, a torrent of torrents suddenly rose from the hearts of all the sword repairmen in the Baolian sword field, and they rushed straight to the top of their heads. Then they held their swords and raised their heads, opening their mouths and let out a loud shout:
"Naturally will not forget, Qinglian Jianzong, Qinglian Jianzong!"
After the uniform shouts fell, it represented that within the sword pillar of Lei Lian Zun, the cold and domineering voice continued to roll out:
"When the Qinglian Sword Sect was divided into sects, the master of this seat pointed to the Qinglian Dao Sword and warned me and the four others before the death of the Qinglian Sword Sect.
"However, due to the general situation, my Baolian sword has been split for too long, and as today's changes are unpredictable, the words of the master still linger in my ears, making the four of us toss and turn, and awake at night.
"So today, my four sects declared to the world that starting from today, the four sword sects of Liantai, Leilian, Ice Lotus, and Chilian have officially merged into one, Qinglian Sword Sect!"
After the words were finished, the screaming swords whistling fiercely in the Baolian sword ground directly reached the peak.
Then, under the countless sword intent billowing into the sky, the four-color sword beams of light gathered directly inward, completely turning into a blue sword pillar connecting the sky and the earth, and then this sword pillar turned into a green lotus, shining in the night sky, Bloom outward.
"If you join together, you will live, and if you divide, you will die. When the green lotus blooms, all swords in the Baolian sword field will be repaired into one.
"Our sword repairs, we should support each other and draw our swords!"